Today was a day of mixed feelings. Excitement, anger, misery,.......jealousy! I always talk about how I adore my writing and focus my person to do the best. It seems petty but it felt like a stab on my work. It was declared as pathetic and lacked elements for an excellent spell. It hurt and I…
18 is all but a figure!
On 23rd February, 2000, my mother brought me into this world. 18 years later on the same, faithful day I turn 18. People ask why are you excited? To grow old? To become legal in sense? They ask do you feel any different? In its entirety, 18 is all but a figure. It seems so…
An ode to thoughts 